tarkis's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- her world stopped and in her dreams she found herself in her room.. her pillowed room and she twirled in the colors.. happy... but something was missing.. the elephants that always lined the room were not there... their noise did not greet her as she stepped into the room... actually she didn't step.. she just found herself there. The room felt lonely without the elephants and sad... the glow from the golden hazelnut was not so bright... the floor started to shake... to move and she fell back and tumbled in the pillows... in the cloths. Colors and movement... pillows... softness swirled about her and she cried out for it to stop... She was no where she knew and alone. In her reaching for what she knew... something to bring her back from wherever she was.. a hand reached into the swirling mess... a bright golden hand shining and she was able to notice it with all the moving colors. She was frightened like never before.. that hand ... the movement... she just wanted the nice calming dance with the colors and now she was someplace she didn't know and afraid. and gathering every ounce of courage left inside... she reached to take the hand... her world stopped. 6:33 a.m. - 2003-09-10 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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